Soda looks at あなた from the driver’s seat, watching あなた shiver. He grabs your hand.
“We’ll be ホーム soon.” He says reassuringly, squeezing your hand. He squints and leans forward. “If I could actually see in front of me.” He muttered.
The snow was coming down hard, and it was pitchblack outside. The 通り, ストリート lights were black out from the flurries of heavy snow.
All of a sudden, Soda jerked the car onto the 次 exit.
“Soda, this isn’t the right exit.”
“Y/N, there is no way we can drive ホーム safely in this weather. We’re just gonna have to wait it out and let the plows come through.”
あなた sit for a second, silent, as he parked the car along the side of the deserted rest stop.
“Well, what are we going to do?” あなた huff.
“I don’t know.” he mumbles as he lets go of your hand, puts it on your knee, and runs it up your thigh.
あなた unbuckle your seatbelt, and 移動する over to straddle Soda. His hands grab your hips, and pulls あなた close. Lips crash. Before あなた know it, your ski ジャケット is off, his hands up under your shirt. あなた start to unzip his jacket, sliding it off.
He lets go of あなた for a 秒 to pull his navy muscle シャツ off. あなた start キス again, your hands running through his hair, while he works on unclasping your bra.
あなた lean back to pull off your シャツ and bra, then toss them in the back.
Soda smiles, his sweet, innocent smile, looking あなた up and down, then finally biting his lip as he reaches for your skirt, slowly tugging it off. あなた slip your boots and socks off. His shoes were already off.
あなた were in your underwear, shivering. あなた lean your forehead against his.
“I’m so cold.” あなた whisper.
“It’s going to get warm, don’t worry.” He grins.
“Soda, this isn’t the right exit.
あなた walked threw the halls of your school. あなた walked to your class. あなた were late as always. The teacher looked at あなた as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are あなた late again?" "I don't know" あなた said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. あなた walked to your シート, 座席 as sat down. That class well all your classes were filled with Soc.s but they all looked at you. There was only a couple greasers like あなた in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a 年 now. あなた looked at あなた as あなた looked at the bored. あなた hated that class because of the teacher. It was 読書 class. Surprisingly あなた sucked t it. あなた were usually good at 読書 and writing. But あなた didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told あなた to have a partner によって the end of the week for a project. あなた never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.
